It was like a clear mirror had opened up in my heart. Why didn't those imperial doctors tell the truth? It was a misdiagnosis by quack doctors.

Or maybe there’s something else hidden?

This matter is unknown.

a long time.

Shen Liecai rubbed his sore temples and softly comforted him: "Doctor Ma, please don't blame me. Shen was in a hurry... and I offended him."

"Someone is coming!"

Shen Lie waved his hand and gave a few instructions to his subordinates: "Take Doctor Ma down and stay in the wing for a few days."

This Ma Jintang cannot be let go again.

Think about it.

Shen Lie suddenly became fierce and said in a cold voice: "If even a little bit of news about this matter leaks out... huh?"

Looking at Mr. Qianhu's somewhat ferocious face.

Several fans' expressions changed with awe, and they quickly responded: "Yes."

How dare Ma Jintang resist, so he stumbled out with Fanzi's support.

Disposed of Ma Jintang.

Shen Lie's face was gloomy and uncertain. He didn't know what to do. He just felt very ridiculed in his heart. He once thought he had grasped the pulse of fate.

But I never thought about it.

It was unexpectedly arranged by fate.

In agitation.

Shen Lie gradually calmed down, collected himself, and protected the famous doctor Ma Jintang who knew the inside story, and then returned to the Taishi Mansion.

Another half day later.

The front door of Taishi's Mansion was filled with sedan chairs.

Zhang Juzheng, who fell ill again, had not been in court for several days.

Until this time.

The news could no longer be concealed, but amid the publicity, the adults who came to see the Grand Master's condition were blocked out without exception.

In anxiety.
Chapter completed!